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Dream Diary - February 11th 2014

Dream Diary - February 11th 2014

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© February 2014 Written by David Wicker
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This will be my new main Tuesday writing and I will add a new listing of 10 of my
dreams every alternate week as long as I can remember or am reminded to do so.



These entries are Rated: TEEN

Here are 10 more unusual and bizarre dreams I have recorded. And like the others - they seem to go all over the place.


I dreamed about altering the perception of reality. How two people can be in a mirror and always know the motions and emotions of the other. And touching the fingers it felt electric, like a small battery shock. It looks like one is reading the mind of the other.

There is no real magic, it's all about how you interpret reality. I told myself in my dream, I must come to terms with this. There is no telekinesis, not really except in my dreams.


Recurring dream. Rose and me are in a house we are going to have to ourselves. Other people are coming in we don't want and I keep locking the doors locking the doors and it doesn't do any good. Either the door is too small for the opening and falls over, or the lock is broken, or the metal is rusted away.

With sliding glass doors the glass is broken and they continue to pour in.

I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to learn something from this. No great
Barrier as I am writing in my novel. The wish to be utterly and perfectly - alone - with the one I love, casting out the world around me.

Always trying to lock a door I can't lock.


Dreamed I was in a new house in a new city. Then all these people came by, walking by my house to look at it. Then they were going to church which was next door. I didn't go, I was working on a computer program.

And I suppose it made me feel awkward. People could see me through the window that had no blinds, seeing that I wasn't going to church when I should be.

They were all dressed up, like it was Easter morning or something. And perhaps it was. The sun was shining, the sky was pretty and blue, and outside was marvelous weather.

But - I continued to work on the computer. Awkward.


Dreamed my sister and me were babysitting a little girl. She kept messing with this expensive electronic device. Finally I unplugged it. She plugged it back in. I told her, you mess with the bull you get the horns.

She asked what that meant.

I told her when she gets older she'll understand. Then I took away the device and locked it in the closet where she couldn't get at it.


Dreamed I was back in church. And I was doing some activities, like I was 7-8 years old. Paper, that paste that was somehow edible at that age, safety scissors. We were cutting out little paper colored crosses.

Then the scene changes and I'm wearing a shower-cap. And there is some TV show going on during the church service. Everyone has a towel and wearing a shower cap in the pews. This is a long involving dream and I can't remember it all since they changed my meds.

Lots of memories were injected. About 2-years worth. I wake up and have to work a bit in my head to determine what is real and not by links to my current reality. Usually this sorts things out.


Dreamed I was with a doctor. He was closing practice and I was helping him move his items to the garage. What was odd was there were picnics and playgrounds all outside the garage and there were over 100 people all out having a picnic and the like, watching us load up medical supplies in the garage.


I dreamed it was raining and I was staying at the apartment previous to this one. There was a very short lady outside and she held a lunch basket with an umbrella. I called down to her as I was upstairs, is there a picnic taking place ?

She shook her head, no picnic. I laughed, how about a rain check then ?

Do you mean these ? And she had some springs in her hand and they bounced from the floor to reach me, but they were rusted and sharp and I cut myself badly on them.

It was burning too, red hot ! I told her I don't like this at all.

She said, this is what they give us as a bonus.

I said why don't they give you something else ?

She said because this is something that sticks to you all your life.

Yes, well, and the dream ended, me clutching one of my hands as it felt like the skin was peeling away.


[8] Dreamed Emma, Kay, and me were on an alien planet. But before that we were seen in some kind of advertising bulletin board with the text, "First Humans On Mars."

Then the dream changes and I'm ice-skating yet pounding a piece of wood too, trying to get it to fit into place. The wood is sliding with me on the rink.

I wake up suddenly and am hearing talking about the Mars mission launch. But it's the kind of talking I hear when I'm hearing voices. I concentrate for a second and turn it into the sound of rain. My Dr showed me how to do this.


Very odd. I was in a room with people and we were watching a stop-motion video of bugs and bug bits to build words and concepts. It was pretty gross I thought but apparently everyone else found it imaginative and interesting.

Then the scene changed and someone had confiscated my computer and I was chasing after them. Chris was there too, but he was being taken away handcuffed.

I woke up with my fist clenched to punch someone.


I dreamed the FBI came in and raided my computer. After looking around on it for a bit, apparently they didn't find what they were looking for and apologized and gave it back to me.

But apparently I was really angry so I said NO I'm going to sue you. Then I said I know for a fact you took my files, with my phone numbers and broadcast them over the Internet.

Very weird dream where I was angry, that doesn't usually happen.

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